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149716 2009 年 09 月 11 日 12:01 Reading (loading. ..) Comments (2) Category: Original sad
I, the original is a disabled children with congenital cataracts, from the earliest to live in a dark world. Normal, can not imagine what kind of world that is, the inconvenience of daily life, is secondary; spiritual wounds caused and the fear of the dark, so I do not tremble in fear every moment under the shadow of hard to find their way.
but, fortunately,
nike air force 1, I have a great mother, for me, my mother visited doctors, even Shenseng witches have read, but get a demerit but only one answer: her son will never have the same normal vision. For my doctor, my mother sold the house all the valuable things, and finally, even her parents gave dowry also take into it.
to my school age, I entered the one nearest primary school, my mother every day in addition to housework, the other time on my body, sent every day After school I went to school; mother to me, tasted all the ups and downs of this world, gone through in life confront well-being.
but in school, my self-esteem or be a great challenge: Because I'm blind, not all of the children to play with me! Mother heard of the matter, began to cry. That night, my mother stayed up all night, dawn, she made a bold decision: the I came back from school, at home, teach me personally. In this way, a boil that is 4 years, this 4 years, for the mother, is also more than a century long, although I can not see in the eyes, but I always bear in mind!
this way, hard to teach my mother, my serious study, a flash is 5 years later, it is in these 5 years, my mother went through the all to check medical books, confirmed the doctor was right, unless to do retinal transplantation, otherwise, I will never see the light of the day. Fortunately, there is one point her mother was pleased that the 5 years of hard life is not wasted, because her son ---- me, admitted to high school with honors.
the day I got the admission letter, my mother did not take me to the new school reports, but to the hospital, my mother would like to know what is there for me when the cornea to transplant, but doctors told his mother, few are willing to donate their corneas dead, that is, I hope to see the light in the short term is still very slim.
day, my mother sat at the table, my hands Jinjinzuanzhao admission
next morning, I could not hear the familiar voice of her mother, first entered Buhuozhinian mother, with a ribbon took his own life. In addition to bright red notice on the table, there is a suicide note, it is my mother wrote: after the death of my cornea transplant to my children.